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Worship Me.: April 2007
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Tuesday, April 24, 2007. Somehow, I'm just so tired, sick perhaps. Not in what's physical; my mind is dead. Could it be that recently, all the expectations from life has finally taken its toll on my weakness? It's indescribable. What happened to all good things come to an end? I need to find motivation; I need to be inspired. I want to drown myself in a new song. Posted by Mike.G at 12:37 AM. Sunday, April 01, 2007. Set me free, to the world that I have yet to fully see.". Posted by Mike.G at 6:35 AM.
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Worship Me.: November 2006
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Wednesday, November 29, 2006. I've strayed into a foreign realm,. Where the devil has lost his hold,. Where the angels have given up all hope,. And all that remains is my death note. Posted by Mike.G at 12:38 AM. View my complete profile. Then it comes a time when contemplation is not tha. Centre stage, the angular spot is at 70%. Back lit. Grey clouds and dark skies, she weeps, uncertain a. Acceleration of sound; the divine intervention. Pa. One hell of a week, more than just a rollercoaster.
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Worship Me.: September 2006
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Saturday, September 23, 2006. A foolish plea for a greater number. I can't seem to contemplate. How this world, has been made. Each life each make. We hustle through life. Into a common daze. We can't get into place. And even after all. And perhaps I still seek, for a greater cause. But Michael, no, reminisce not. Fantasies pass and you can't dim out. The life I want. But the seclusion I'm in. 17 years and I'm but, delude. And wait, I'm falling. Falling to my knees. Posted by Mike.G at 4:22 AM. The distr...
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Worship Me.: December 2006
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Monday, December 25, 2006. Is there really so much to talk about? I mean let's face it, our lives are pathetic. We don't want money to get its better hold and yet we know it's what's making this world go round. We all want to love and be loved and yet we know in the end, its never going to last. So what if it is till death that does us part? Or is it the least we deserve? Posted by Mike.G at 5:55 AM. Friday, December 22, 2006. Or science and technology? Or perhaps Love, or this feeling deep within? Centr...
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Worship Me.: March 2007
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Friday, March 16, 2007. Changed my attempt, good intentions. Swayed with the flow, the innocent blood of this soul. I want to bleed, I thirst for the pain. My unstable temperament. My reckless state, yet so divine. What does it all matter now? I fear I've already self-inflicted my perdition. Posted by Mike.G at 5:49 AM. Tuesday, March 06, 2007. The formalities and all what's within, through simple trust, falling deeper in. This struggles I had, with the sacrifices I'm but left. What has it all left me?
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Worship Me.: February 2007
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Thursday, February 22, 2007. Isn't fascinating how people simply try so fucking hard to be like someone else? The lingoes they try to imitate, the fashion they desperately try to pick up, and practically everything. Oh and let's put it this way, what was always preached was to NEVER wear masks. Pfft, talk about oxymora. Perhaps I've got issues to put these cross-bearers down so instinctively, or perhaps it's just a past time. Then again, whatever. Hah, 'Champions' they call themselves, I beg to differ.
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Worship Me.: January 2007
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Wednesday, January 24, 2007. In this life I await, for the life that has yet to be seen,. In this world unknown, I felt so lost in the peace. The silence of the crowd, a scene of a mummified prince,. I'm gathering my thoughts. Posted by Mike.G at 8:26 PM. Saturday, January 13, 2007. Croon this song; keep me far from you. Let me break free from life, into my solitude. To my remote and sound mind; break from the hustle. Posted by Mike.G at 2:14 AM. View my complete profile. Okay, so fuck yeah!
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Worship Me.: October 2006
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Tuesday, October 24, 2006. It was silently pleasing, the warmth of the afternoon breeze, like a trench coat was, in olden times. And there I sat, oblivious to the hustle, almost slipping off the cold steel, pondering about what time would bring: this facade, would I still need it? And in time to come, would I still face the dilemmas I do today? My needs, would they be fulfilled? Posted by Mike.G at 10:05 PM. Sunday, October 15, 2006. Nothing surprises me anymore. Posted by Mike.G at 1:13 AM. And sometime...
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run the redlights ;
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You're in everyone I see. So tell me,. Do you see me? Cause I'll see you! Sunday, November 25. Been a topic on my mind for a while now. gosh, i really don't wanna go back there. really, daddy, please. Like i said, i'm gonna pray you can't find a suitable house there or you change your mind. i've never wanted anything so badly, (i think). i don't like such major changes, no, no, NO. I'm annoying, annoyed and easily annoyed. I'm practically married to annoyance. horrah. Let your heart out. Thing people cal...
